She sits in her corner, quiet, beautiful
Swathed in pink past compare
Singing to herself softly, sweetly
With the sunlight in her hair
She twirls in play a handful of locks
Her song lifted by her stare
Flashes of shapely feet I see
With the sunlight in her hair
Her song wavers a little bit
The notes quiver in the air
I rush forward to hold her
And the sunlight in her hair
Her song was a eulogy
Pure beauty, not simple fare
I kiss away the tears that shine
Like the sunlight in her hair
I place her feet on my lap
And caress the skin so fair
I stroke her face and try to catch
The sunlight in her hair
It doesn’t stay, the elusive sun
The skies are a red so rare
I ask the girl if she will be mine
And the sunlight in her hair
Jigsaw
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She smiles an answer
Retreating to her lair
And I walk along
with sunlight in my hair.
adadaaa...kavidhai kavidhai
Idhellaam note pannadheengada...
This is really lovely... read the other stuff too, but this.... I don't know... was just magical...
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